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Katie prostitute – learns the hard wayI used to be a working mum, with few outside interests, now my outside interests range from dogging to charging for sex on the street. Harry was out for the night and I had already decided to take to the street, on my own, with a vague plan of visiting the homeless again. I had found my previous experiences here exhilarating and wanted some more. May be can be a little too spontaneous. So picture me in my make up, my short, red, temptress dress, leaving little to the imagination zip up dress, a short leather skirt, boots and a leather jacket. I was excited at the anticipation of going it alone. I took a taxi. I was dropped off near to the street corner I had stood at before before in this red might district. I recognised some of the girls I had seen before. Most ignored me, but one came over, aggressively asking“What the fuck you doin here?” The absence of Harry had been noticed. A car pulled up, and out got a good looking, well built guy in this thirties, Mila – who told me to hand over my phone. I hesitated and was about to argue when he raised his fist. “Give me your fucking phone” with a strong Eastern European accent.Was I being mugged I thought? I handed it over, I had not thought this through, stupid girl I said to myself. You are on my street, get in the car” he said, with a threat in his wordsI had no real choice, must admit I felt very scared, but the other girls had no sympathy. I thought I would be more confident in situations like this, but I was vulnerable. Dressed like a slut on the streets, on my own, was very different than when Harry was with me. “Fuck off” said the girl as I got into the car.Mila got into the car. He was a little more friendly and had clearly heard about this posh woman playing the street girl. “So lady” he said, with less aggression “you been working here a few times and I’m out of pocket, so how are you repay me?” he smiled. I told him that Harry had paid the girls off. “Not what they told me, let’s have a drink and talk about it” We chatted a little, I told him my name, told him about my arrangement with Harry and why I was there. I told him what I did for work, how much I loved sex and the excitement of breaking rules. I flirted with him and I sensed that he liked me. He was intrigued, but I suspected, more interested in how I could make some money for him. I could sense a real charmer who seemed genuinely interested, albeit a hard nosed businessman.We drove to a hotel, part of a large chain. It was quiet for a Friday and he offered me a drink. I asked for a gin and tonic. I got a large one, must have been a treble. As soon as I took a sip I knew how strong it and half jokingly said“ you trying to get me tipsy”He laughed, “now to business, you understand business ……I have a room here, a nice room and I want you to be nice to some of my friends, that would be your first instalment”He paused, watching my reaction“Then you can have your phone back and I will see you get home safely……………….Of course I want to try the merchandise first” he winked.My body language must have communicated agreement or else I felt I had no option and he picked up my drink and motioned me to follow. I followed him canlı bahis to a second floor, double room. It was a little tatty, more so than I expected in this chain and the thought occurred to me that the hotel staff knew the score and let Mila take a scruffy room for business. There was a bar and some cheap fizz in a bucket of cold water. He told me to pose for a few sexy pictures. I couldn’t really refuse and posed as he asked. I realised later that he was sending pics to his associates to arrange some quick business. Mila locked the door and lay back on the bed with his trousers open and cock standing erect. “For you” he smiled “your first instalment” I knelt on the bed and took his cock in my hand and mouth. I cupped his balls as I licked and stroked his cock. I felt very odd, not in control, as if I was in another country with different rules. I looked into his eyes, and did my favourite rubbing my nails across his balls! He pumped my mouth as he lay down, real stomach muscles, while I licked and sucked, cupping his balls. He came quickly and I cleaned him up as best I could with my tongue, teasing him as he kept leaking more cum. I went to the bathroom to get some tissues. He was already dressed. “Katie, you wait here for some friends to join you. Look after them.” He smiled Then he hit me hard across the back of my head. “you owe me bitch,” don’t forget That smack spoke volumes about my powerlessness.I put the tv on while I waited and finished my drink. I helped myself to some fizz and lay on the bed trying to take it all in. After a while I heard a tap on the door and an older guy with a grey goatie stepped in. “I am Mila’s friend Katie, he told me that you are new to this and need to learn the ropes….. you should know that one of Mila’s friends is keeping an eye on things and it wouldn’t do you any good to leave just yet, if you get my drift. “I got his drift. He helped himself to a beer and came over and started asking me a bit about myself, pumping me for information I guess. I noticed, now, the packets of condoms in the room. “A couple of friends are popping by soon, to join us, so let’s get down to business.” He started stripping off until he was stark bollock naked. He lay down and pulled my face toward his cock. I needed no telling and I started licking his cock While I watched his face. The door opened“Keep looking at me” Goatee instructed me “don’t worry about the guys” I felt a hard slap across my arse. A belt I guessed. I winced as the newcomer belted my arse 5,10 maybe more strikes. Goatee had held my head whilst I was hit, my short leather skirt and shorter red dress beneath it left too much peachy arse on show. The newcomer pulled my legs apart and then I could feel him kneeling behind me and rubbing his cock against my moist cunt. I was torn between fear and desire. I have fantasised about being in the hands of people like this and used and my wet pussy indicated that at least part of it was a real turn on.He shoved his cock in hard and his large, strong hands held me still around my hips, as he ploughed into me from behind. His cock felt massive and the mix of size and force hurt. I could feel his balls slapping hard against my ass. He let go and I bahis siteleri felt his belt looped around my throat. I looked at Goatee, with fear in my eyes. He was smiling, even though my mouth had been pulled away from his cock. The belt tightened and Goatee held my arms so that I couldn’t move them. He was still smiling as I struggled for air. I was telling myself to be calm whilst I strained to breathe. Eventually the belt loosened and I breathed in deeply, my eyes watering. Goatee took hold of the belt whilst newcomer grabbed me hard again and started fucking the life out of me. I felt him cum inside me and pull out, slapping my arse with his hand.Almost immediately another cock was pressing into me. Goatee smiled, “these are your minders taking their payment.” He paused “ you wanted to play the game and now you are playing” “Katie, you are nothing more than a piece of fuckmeat who owes us” The second fucking felt even bigger and harder than the first, although the grip on me was gentler. A rapid deposit was made and he slapped my arse, almost playfully. Goatee reinserted his cock into my mouth and I licked and sucked until he came.The door opened again and Mila entered “you met the boys, that is good” he smiled. “Now it time to payback. There are two gentleman in the bar who would like to meet you for a drink, and afters. Tidy self up and come down with me” I popped into the bathroom and wiped the spunk from my face, washed my eyes, replacing my lipstick and touching up my makeup. I had even brought a small bag with me. I was determined to see this through and stepped out, doing my best to smile. Mila was very charming now as he looked me up and down.“Perfecto, Katie” now come with me. “I’ve told these gentlemen that you are new to this, that your husband owes me money and you are paying for his debts. They usually prefer our younger models, no offence, but another man’s wife is always appealing” I walked past Afrim and Driton and realised that these had just fucked me. I also realised that with these two guys here there must be other girls in the rooms and that the hotel management must be aware. I was shocked that this was possible in a hotel like this. They looked past me, with no emotion. I had never experienced something like this and began to worry about what could happen to me. I also realised that behind Mila’s charm was a ruthless bastard, but someone who understood how to read and influence others. The two men were both casual but smartly dressed. I noticed the expensive watches immediately. It was clear that they worked out, although they were not beefy, just well toned, athletic. I couldn’t quite catch their accents, but they spoke near perfect English. They were introduced as Marco and Bod. Although I tried to ask them about themselves they were more interested in me, my husbands debts and my paying the forfeit. Mila has spin them a tail and I went with it. They were laughing that it must be a lot of money as Mila had told them I would do whatever they wanted. I don’t remember being asked, but I was in no position to decline. I could have made a scene in the bar, but I sensed that Mila would be able to smooth that over, so I decided just to play the game bahis şirketleri and tell myself that this was my choice. I had chosen to go out on the street and I had to take the consequences. The guys started getting a little closer and touched me up a little. We took our drinks and retired. When we got to the room I discovered that they were bi and that they enjoyed sucking cock, but especially enjoyed licking each other’s cock as it fucked a cunt and clean up the spunk afterwards. They undressed. I removed my leather skirt leaving me in my zip up red mini dress, stockings and boots with my wet, used cunt on show. They liked me talking dirty, so I did my best. They played with each other for ages, rubbing, kissing, sucking on each other. I lay back rubbing my clit. I found two men together arousing and my pussy was very wet. I went over and joined them, sucking cock and being licked in a three way, much sexier than I had expected. Eventually they positioned me on all fours with my arse in the air. A pillow was placed beneath me, I gathered to support the head of the one cleaning up. Marco was the first underneath and as he slipped below me Bod started fucking me. He was pushing my back down hard to enable Marco to lick my cunt and his cock as he fucked me slowly. I was little more than a wet hole and as Bod came inside me I could feel Marco’s tongue working harder and trying to catch every drop. I could also feel Marco’s stiff cock twitching in my face. I just had to take it in my mouth.At this point I realised that one of the minders was in the room filming this from my side, capturing my face. Afrim smiled, “this is for your husband and maybe your boss”,The guys quickly swapped places and now Marco was fucking me, faster than Bod had, and before long Marco was supping on his spermy treat. I thought that was it, but they picked me up and moved me to the bathroom, I had no idea why until they held their cocks out motioned for me to open my mouth and started pissing over me, all recorded by my minder. Marco moved my head to prevent me avoiding Bod’s stream of piss and kept it there while the Afrim added his own piss to my mouth and face. Then Bod positioned me for Marco. They laughed leaving me in the bath room and left pretty quickly. “you can go now” said the minder “Mila has your phone in the bar downstairs” I said that I needed a good wash first. He laughed and left. I showered as best I could and left the room carrying my dirty clothes in no more than a short leather skirt, leather jacket and my boots. I screwed my scanty clothes into my small bag and went to the bar.“Well Katie” said Mila “ that’s your first instalment paid, but you still owe me”We discussed my providing another two sessions as payback, he settled on four nights. Then to prove my commitment Mila said “I will give you your phone back if you dial this number so than I can call you when the next instalment is due” He duly recorded my number and he returned my phone called me a cab. I realised now that he knows where I live. Waiting in the hotel lobby, I drew some stares, I looked a sight. To be honest, my negotiations with Mila were a little more complex, a man such as him does not like to concede anything, and I suspect that disengaging may be more difficult than it seems, although I am hopeful that we will find a mutually acceptable arrangement once the initial ‘debt’ is paid. As ever, I would love to read your comments. Katie ??
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